Does gravity make me stronger?

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To prevent catching a cold, Hachiman first dried his hair as much as possible with a towel, and then began to change his clothes.

Before taking off his shirt, Hachiman spoke somewhat awkwardly.

"Excuse me, could you turn around for a moment?"

"..."

Yukinoshita didn't speak, but turned her back with a cold face.

Pshaw, shouldn't she be blushing and covering her face while saying a few arrogant things at this moment? She's not cute at all.

He cursed under his breath, then grabbed the hem of his robe and pulled it up forcefully.

"..."

"Is it not ready yet?"

Estimating the time it would take for the boy to change his clothes, Yukino Yukinoshita urged him impatiently.

"that..."

"what happened?"

"Can you help me? I'm stuck in my clothes."

"???"

When Yukino Yukinoshita turned around, she saw the boy at the door looking as if he were wrapped in a spider web, his hands folded and crossed in a very strange way inside his clothes.

Her chest and waist were no longer covered by clothing, revealing fair skin but a somewhat thin figure.

Greyhound.

That's right, it's a greyhound.

Since starting high school, Hachiman has rarely exercised and has now become a stick figure with weak and limp limbs.

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment. She first instinctively rubbed her forehead to express her sympathy and shock.

The next second, he burst out laughing.

"Stop laughing, come help me!" Hachiman pleaded.

"I'm so sorry, it's really too..." The girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

A moment later, Yukino Yukinoshita reverted to her usual cold and aloof self.

"Ahem, what do you need me to do?"

"Just help me pull my clothes up."

"reject."

"???"

"Hachiman, you don't think it's normal for a girl to help you take off your clothes, do you?"

Yukino Yukinoshita spoke coldly, but the smile in her eyes was impossible to hide.

How could I have such a dream when a cold, aloof beauty with an expressionless face helps me undress?

"Then...then could you help me pull my clothes back in first?"

"it is good."

This time, Yukino Yukinoshita did not refuse.

She slowly approached and could smell a pleasant milky aroma, quite different from the scents of Xiangzi and Su Shi.

"It's troublesome."

"Ugh."

Yukino sighed, then grabbed the hem of her clothes and pulled it down forcefully.

During the process, Hachiman could feel the girl's warm fingertips gliding across his abdomen. If it weren't for his strong self-control, he might have had a reaction on the spot.

After the clothes were put back in place, Hachiman raised his arms and gestured to Yukino Yukinoshita, "Can you do me another favor?"

"Oh my, does Hachiman really want a girl to help you take off your clothes?"

Yukino Yukinoshita sneered, then silently took out her phone. "In that case, it'd be better to take you to the police station first..."

"No, listen to me..."

Just as Hachiman was about to explain his thoughts, a figure rushed over aggressively.

"Bi-qi-gu-eight-banner!"

What followed was a fist the size of a sandbag.

What are Sett's combos?

"vomit--!"

Feeling the immense impact on his abdomen, Hachiman arched his body like a boiled shrimp.

Hachiman Hikigaya, died at the age of...

Well, his vitality isn't that fragile.

Or rather, Ijichi Hoshika was, after all, just an ordinary woman, and even if she punched him with all her might, it would only cause him intense pain, but not death.

No, it's because Sett has a debuff when hitting men.

It's covered in dirt.

Hachiman lay on the ground, imagining in his mind that if it were Hiratsuka Shizuka who threw the punch, he probably wouldn't have survived.

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A few seconds later, Yukino Yukinoshita came to her senses and looked at Iji Tomoko with surprise.

At most, she only planned to send the person she sexually harassed to the police station, but Ijichi Seika went straight for the kill.

That's too cruel...

---Cut line---

However, I still want to say that the cover is for reference only and has nothing to do with the plot.

Chapter 196, Section 193: Hachiman: Teasing Nijika

Hachiman clutched his stomach, the burning sensation making him break out in a cold sweat. Even a physical education student would need to lie on the ground for a while to recover.

He curled up on the ground, pleading with tearful eyes for a reasonable explanation from Ijichi Hoshika.

"Manager, why...?"

"Hikigaya..."

Perhaps realizing she had gone too far, Ijichi Seika suddenly felt a pang of regret.

However, when she thought of the cherry-colored scene from earlier, she silently clenched her fists again.

"Stop making excuses. The evidence is irrefutable that you had affairs with women in the store."

Before she could finish speaking, Yukino Yukinoshita seemed to realize something, and sighed while rubbing her temples with one hand.

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“Miss Ichiji, things are not as you imagine.”

“Yukinoshita, you don’t need to speak up for Hachiman. He’s the one who seduced you, isn’t he?” Ijichi Seika said righteously.

"Do not..."

To prove her innocence, Yukino Yukinoshita recounted the entire story. After understanding the truth, Iji Tomoko wiped the cold sweat from her brow.

"So, if Hachiman was just taking off his clothes, then why were you two being so ambiguous?"

"Was it Miss Ijichi who attacked without even knowing the facts?"

Yukino Yukinoshita was still holding her forehead.

"Hey Hachiman, you should take a rest. Don't worry about the stage."

Ijichi Seika awkwardly squatted down, intending to help Hachiman straighten up, but as soon as she touched him, water dripped from her rain-soaked T-shirt.

"Under the Snow".

"how?"

Yukino Yukinoshita, who had been standing by and watching, responded blankly when she heard her own name called.

"Come help, this kid's clothes are stuck to his body."

...

Despite taking a heavy punch from Ijichi Hoshika, in exchange, Hachiman experienced being served and dressed by a girl for the first time in his life.

Well, it was quite comfortable.

Of course, he only dared to think about it. If he showed any excessive expression or behavior because he was enjoying it, it would be terrible if Yukino Yukinoshita or Hoshika Ijichi found out.

With the help of the two girls, Hachiman changed his clothes, and the three of them returned to the stage together.

At that moment, the band had just finished singing their first song.

"It sounds great!!!"

The customers who had been "lured" in burst into enthusiastic applause, instantly enlivening the otherwise quiet atmosphere.

Audience responses can give musicians enough confidence, which is why teachers like to call on high-achieving students to answer questions in class.

A good answer from a student proves that you are a good teacher, and a good teacher will help students learn better in class.

It's a very simple positive feedback mechanism.

The same goes for bands.

"Thanks..."

The four members of the band seemed to have completely forgotten the mistake in the first song, and looked at the audience with a flattered expression.

"Boqi-chan, they're wearing our team uniforms, are they our fans?" Hongxia asked in a low voice, covering the microphone with one hand.

Goto Ichiri shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Are they fans?

It doesn't look like it.

Because I've never seen it before...

Could it be that he's a fan of "Guitar Hero"?

Thinking of this possibility, Goto Ichiri's heart, which had just been at ease, was filled with anxiety again.

What... what am I going to do? It's going to happen offline, and Hachiman and Yukinoshita haven't come back yet...

Hey, wait a minute, they're back!

The moment Goto Ichiri's gaze met Hachiman and Yukino Yukinoshita, it suddenly shone with an unprecedented light.

For some reason, my restless heart seemed to calm down a lot.

So, they didn't leave after all...

"Kita-chan, it's time for the next song!"

At Nijika's prompting, Kita hesitantly picked up the microphone: "The next song, 'That Band'!"

Miraculously, the second song went without any pauses or mistakes, and everything seemed to be on track.

The audience swayed to the rhythm, and the young people even joined in the dancing.

"Is this band pretty good?"

"Was it called the End Band?"

"It must be their first performance, and they already have some die-hard fans who followed them."

Aside from watching the stage performance, the audience's eyes kept lingering on those young people wearing the same team uniforms as the band End.

Fans also come in different tiers. Most fans simply follow the band's channel and occasionally like the content the band posts, which is already considered a high-quality fan.

A small number of people attend the band's live performances, and this is the band's main source of income, making them their bread and butter.